Douluo Continent: Dark Demon God Biao, inheriting the position of an evil god

Chapter 30: First Absorption of Resistance to Evil Thoughts, Approved by the God of Evil.

"Shh!"

A faint light flashed, and the Dimensional Slash held in Zhu Yun'er's hand suddenly activated.

Dai Yuntian's figure and Zhu Yun'er's position were instantly switched!
When the withered old man's ordinary attack met Zhu Yun'er, who had finished charging up her power.

At this moment, it seems the outcome is already decided.
"Sixth Soul Skill - Netherworld Hundred-Splitting Strike!"

How could Zhu Yun'er miss such a golden opportunity?

The moment she and Dai Yuntian switched places.

The ghostly claws she had gathered to their fullest extent slammed into the withered old man, like a death storm, crashing down upon him!

"What?! No—!"

The withered old man's pupils shrank suddenly, filled with terror.

He had no idea that his opponent possessed such a bizarre ability to switch positions.

At such close range, he had no time to mount any effective defense.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft—!"

The sound of a sharp blade tearing through flesh and bones shattering is chilling!

Before the withered old man could even scream, his chest was pierced through, and he crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out blood. He was on the verge of death.

He struggled to lift his head and looked at Dai Yuntian, grinning maliciously, "Cough cough, well... well, what a cunning brat! Spatial displacement, I lost to you, no wonder..."

He struggled and, with his broken body, managed to stand up again, albeit unsteadily.

Seeing this, Zhu Yun'er instantly flashed back to Dai Yuntian's side, protecting him tightly with extremely vigilant eyes, fearing that the old monster would launch a counterattack before his death.

However, the withered old man ignored Zhu Yun'er. His gaze, burning with the last of his life force, was fixed on Dai Yuntian, and he let out a maniacal laugh:
"Such a pure, such a vast evil aura! Hahaha! It's fate...it's fate!"

"You are no ordinary possessor of evil martial spirits; you are the ultimate evil, the Holy Son whom our Holy Spirit Sect has been waiting for!"

"Let this old man's crippled body become a final sacrifice to help His Highness the Holy Son... to fully awaken!"

His eyes shone with a martyr-like light, and his remaining soul power began to burn and boil wildly!
"Let my crippled body... become the final sacrifice! To help His Highness the Holy Son... awaken completely!"

"Not good! He's going to blow himself up!"

Zhu Yun'er's expression changed drastically. She grabbed Dai Yuntian, increased her speed to the maximum, and ran back frantically.

But it was too late!
"boom--!"

The withered old man's body burst open.

Instead of the expected carnage, it transformed into a black mist exuding an aura of darkness and evil.

As if it had a life of its own, it surged wildly toward the two of them.

"Oh no! Yun'er, retreat quickly!"

Zhu Yun'er's expression changed drastically, and she grabbed Dai Yuntian and ran away quickly.

But the black mist spread faster than anyone could have imagined, like a persistent, insidious infection, relentlessly pursuing it!

Despite Zhu Yun'er pushing her speed to the limit, several wisps of black mist, like venomous snakes, still managed to burrow into their mouths and noses.

However, because Zhu Yun'er had high soul power and absorbed less, she did not feel any discomfort.

After finally retreating to a safe distance.

Zhu Yun'er turned around and looked at Dai Yuntian anxiously: "Yun'er, are you alright? Is anything bothering you?"

Dai Yuntian was about to say that it was nothing.

However, the evil thoughts that the Dark Demon God Biao was born with had already been aroused by that black mist!

A cold, violent, and seductive evil thought rushed into his mind like a flood bursting its banks!

"Kill...kill her..."

"Kill her...devour her...and you will gain unparalleled power...true awakening..."

These seductive voices echoed wildly deep within Dai Yuntian's mind, constantly eroding his will.

He gritted his teeth and desperately concentrated to fight back.

However, in order to buy time and create an opportunity, he had used Dimensional Slash repeatedly, and his soul power had been completely exhausted.

At this moment, he was like a spent arrow, his body weak and his mental strength on the verge of exhaustion, and his resistance to the evil thoughts of the martial soul was rapidly decreasing.

Unbeknownst to him, a barely perceptible layer of dark red blood vessels had appeared in Dai Yuntian's eyes...

Even his consciousness was gradually becoming blurred.

"No...I can't be controlled...I must not hurt Mother!"

Dai Yuntian gritted his teeth, but the weakness in his body and the temptation of evil thoughts surged like a tide, almost completely overwhelming him.

Just as he was about to lose consciousness, he caught a glimpse of the spot where the withered old man had self-destructed not far away.

Even after the evil spirit master self-destructed, his remnant soul remained.

In the eyes of Dai Yuntian, who possessed extreme evil, that place was emanating a dense aura of remnant souls.

A crazy and audacious idea flashed through Dai Yuntian's almost blurry mind in an instant.

Devour it!
Devour this remnant soul with the Evil God's Hook!
Use the enemy's strength to replenish your own depletion and fight against this evil intention!

The idea was both tempting and fraught with unpredictable risks.

Devouring souls—this is the behavior of a thoroughly evil soul master. But at this moment, Dai Yuntian had no other choice.

Rather than waiting to be controlled by evil thoughts and harm my mother, I'd rather take a gamble!
"Ugh—!"

Dai Yuntian let out a low roar, broke free from Zhu Yun'er's support, and staggered toward the site of the explosion's remnants.

The Dark Demon God's Martial Soul almost instinctively felt the attraction of that remnant soul.

The hideous hook of the evil god quickly extended from behind.

It pierced precisely into the withered old man's remnant soul.

"Om-!"

A pure yet chilling surge of soul energy rushed wildly into Dai Yuntian's body through the Evil God Hook.

This energy quickly transformed into surging soul power, nourishing his parched meridians like sweet rain.

But at the same time, a larger and purer evil thought rushed into his consciousness, trying to completely devour him.

"Yun'er, what are you doing? Stop it!"

Zhu Yun'er was horrified to see her son absorbing souls in such an evil way; her face paled and her heart ached.

She cried out and rushed forward, trying to stop this almost depraved behavior.

"Roar--!"

However, Dai Yuntian suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot and filled with primal ferocity!
That unfamiliar look in his eyes didn't resemble Dai Yuntian at all!
Zhu Yun'er froze on the spot, her heart aching so much she could hardly breathe.

She couldn't believe it. Was her son really going to become an evil spirit master?
At this critical moment!
Having received a replenishment of his soul power, Dai Yuntian's consciousness was given a brief respite.

He gathered his newly recovered soul power and all his will, and roared in his heart: "What distinction is there between good and evil in power?!"

"Anything that can be used by me and controlled by me is my power."

"Trying to control me? Impossible! Get out of here!"

"boom--!"

The invading evil black mist, along with the impurities and resentment contained in the soul energy it had just devoured, was also present.

He actually used the domineering characteristics of the Dark Demon Evil God Martial Soul to forcibly refine, purify, and finally absorb them to strengthen his physical body!

Dai Yuntian's originally bloodshot eyes regained their clarity, and the uncontrollable evil aura around him quickly subsided.

He really succeeded!

He not only resisted the control of evil thoughts, but also transformed them into nourishment for himself.

Dai Yuntian let out a long sigh of relief, turned to look at Zhu Yun'er, whose face was pale and who was still worried, and gave a tired smile:
"Mother, don't be afraid, I'm fine now. That evil thought won't affect me."

Looking into her son's clear eyes and sensing the calming aura emanating from him, devoid of any evil thoughts, Zhu Yun'er finally felt relieved.

The moment Dai Yuntian finished speaking, everything went black before his eyes, and his body collapsed uncontrollably.

"Yun'er."

Zhu Yun'er pulled him into her arms and quickly checked on her son.

Fortunately, his even breathing and the slight rise and fall of his chest indicated that he was just too tired and had fallen asleep.

Looking at her son's peaceful profile as he slept soundly in her arms.

This was a stark contrast to his calm demeanor when dealing with the evil spirit master, and his ruthless and decisive manner when fighting against evil thoughts and devouring remnant souls.

Zhu Yun'er felt a mix of emotions.

Throughout history, how many people have been able to maintain their original mind when faced with the erosion of evil thoughts in their martial spirit?

Her son, at only six years old, had already accomplished that.

A smile, a mixture of heartache and pride, involuntarily crept onto her lips.

"Silly child...why are you working so hard? Even if you are corrupted by evil thoughts and lose your true self for a moment, do you think your mother will abandon you?"

"There's really nothing I can do against you."

Zhu Yun'er carefully picked up Dai Yuntian and carried him in her arms in a more comfortable position.

The child's weight was very light, so it was almost no burden for her, the Soul Saint.

No more stops.

Holding her son, Zhu Yun'er continued towards Xuanming City.

"Sleep well, Yun'er, sleep peacefully. When you wake up... we'll be in Xuanming City."

……

The realm of gods, the temple of the evil god.

The evil god, who had been closely monitoring Dai Yuntian through his divine sense, finally revealed a satisfied smile on his tense face.

He tapped the armrest of the throne lightly with his fingertips, and whispered his approval:

"Indeed, power itself is neither good nor evil; what distinguishes them is always the mind and will that wields power."

"To be able to break free from constraints in dire straits, turn the tables, and transform crisis into opportunity... that is what makes my legacy worthy of it."

"Whether it was your calm handling of the evil spirit master just now, or your current fight against the corruption of evil thoughts, you did a great job."

“Dai Yuntian...you have indeed not disappointed me.”

(End of this chapter)